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Geralt was all socked with sweat after fucking me all the ways he could and I felt so exhausted and devastated. With my ass stretched after his thick shaft, I felt so empty and so fragile. I lied next to him. All the blankets were soaked with his masculine mask. All that aroma was filling my nostrils and pheromones were hitting my brain. I felt even weaker than before. I felt so used but at the same time also so protected and safe.
I turned around and placed my face into Geralt's armpit. His wet hair tickled my nose. I breathed in his smell and licked his skin. That salty taste filled my mouth.
"Thank you, Geralt. It was amazing", I said while running my fingers over his hairy abs. He didn't answer anything. He just looked at me for a moment and then turned his head away.
I raised myself a bit and then laid back now with my head on his hairy chest. I could feel his chest moving up and down as he was breathing. His body was emitting warmth and I could hear his heart beating. I felt my eyes closing and I fall asleep on the best pillow, I'd ever had.
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